peanut butter...

So amazingly, Bill's mom found us some peanut-free peanut butter!!  And amazingly, it tastes pretty similar to real PB and actually seems healthier for you.  (I know...  there's definitely something not natural about that.  No real peanuts, but healthier...)  Anyway, Bill and I were eager to have William finally try a PB&J sandwich since his last fateful day of trying the real thing and ending up in the ER.  (That's how we found out he was allergic to peanuts.)  So here he is now trying peanut-free PB&J...

He's thinkin' about it... 

 Thinkin' about it some more...

 Uh-huh...

Yay!!  He likes it!  He likes it!

Yeah, actually, not so much.  After taking several bites, he started to make gagging faces and really could not stand to eat anymore.  I think he tried really hard in the beginning to like it since Bill and I made a big deal about it and he has seen us eating a PB&J sandwich several times, thinking he was missing out on something.  But alas, he did not like it the way we thought he would.  Curiously, what he really didn't like was the jelly.  We'll try him on it again some other time, but for now, he is content with staying away from PB.  I guess he wasn't really missing out on anything.  =P

On another note, I had to make a last minute run to the grocery store.  It was raining outside.  As soon as I got Josiah into his car seat, he said to me, "Momma...  mess up Momma's hair?"  It took me but a second to figure out what he was saying.  "Oh, you mean the rain is going to mess up Momma's hair?"  He said, "Uh-huh."  And I just had to laugh.  My littles knows exactly how vain his momma is.  Note to self... don't complain in front of the boys about your hair.  And God forbid if they should EVER bring home a vain woman!  ;)